| Song | Present of Future End |
| Artist | The Most Serene Republic |
| Album | Population |
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| 作曲 : Most Serene Republic | |
| The Most Serene Republic | |
| Song: Present Of Future End | |
| Dearest public past, I'm chanced in primal mass. | |
| And to you I write vitas for you life. | |
| Adverse troubled child. | |
| When talking involved mouth not hands. | |
| Acute and Obtuse. | |
| A computer can beat this romance. | |
| Where it now exists. | |
| Lyrics doubt each other wrists, as all medium becomes a soothing fist. | |
| To express is either kiss or complain. | |
| Bring in the arms or shove them away. | |
| Repetitiveness of a musical phrase. | |
| Eager skins that light the fires. | |
| Autists hungry for the match. | |
| Drinking fossils of the liars. | |
| Figments where the bugbears at. | |
| I know. You're not me. | |
| I know you not really. | |
| Imagination definition, pseudo-slamming of the skulls to make one mind that someone else. | |
| Take my voice please do what you want with it, | |
| chose like a mouse with click, you smile and nod. | |
| Purpose what a selfish orangutang, progress has now been changed, nature is lost. | |
| Where to now, stillborns of the last big take this? | |
| Human beings have been solved and now they want to fake us. | |
| Yours Sincerely, Present of Future End |
| zuo qu : Most Serene Republic | |
| The Most Serene Republic | |
| Song: Present Of Future End | |
| Dearest public past, I' m chanced in primal mass. | |
| And to you I write vitas for you life. | |
| Adverse troubled child. | |
| When talking involved mouth not hands. | |
| Acute and Obtuse. | |
| A computer can beat this romance. | |
| Where it now exists. | |
| Lyrics doubt each other wrists, as all medium becomes a soothing fist. | |
| To express is either kiss or complain. | |
| Bring in the arms or shove them away. | |
| Repetitiveness of a musical phrase. | |
| Eager skins that light the fires. | |
| Autists hungry for the match. | |
| Drinking fossils of the liars. | |
| Figments where the bugbears at. | |
| I know. You' re not me. | |
| I know you not really. | |
| Imagination definition, pseudoslamming of the skulls to make one mind that someone else. | |
| Take my voice please do what you want with it, | |
| chose like a mouse with click, you smile and nod. | |
| Purpose what a selfish orangutang, progress has now been changed, nature is lost. | |
| Where to now, stillborns of the last big take this? | |
| Human beings have been solved and now they want to fake us. | |
| Yours Sincerely, Present of Future End |
| zuò qǔ : Most Serene Republic | |
| The Most Serene Republic | |
| Song: Present Of Future End | |
| Dearest public past, I' m chanced in primal mass. | |
| And to you I write vitas for you life. | |
| Adverse troubled child. | |
| When talking involved mouth not hands. | |
| Acute and Obtuse. | |
| A computer can beat this romance. | |
| Where it now exists. | |
| Lyrics doubt each other wrists, as all medium becomes a soothing fist. | |
| To express is either kiss or complain. | |
| Bring in the arms or shove them away. | |
| Repetitiveness of a musical phrase. | |
| Eager skins that light the fires. | |
| Autists hungry for the match. | |
| Drinking fossils of the liars. | |
| Figments where the bugbears at. | |
| I know. You' re not me. | |
| I know you not really. | |
| Imagination definition, pseudoslamming of the skulls to make one mind that someone else. | |
| Take my voice please do what you want with it, | |
| chose like a mouse with click, you smile and nod. | |
| Purpose what a selfish orangutang, progress has now been changed, nature is lost. | |
| Where to now, stillborns of the last big take this? | |
| Human beings have been solved and now they want to fake us. | |
| Yours Sincerely, Present of Future End |